The mystery deepens. And so do the sinkholes that are popping up in the City Park like mushrooms after a rain. Previously, the archway and entry to a tunnel had been found, and while city officials were trying to find out where the tunnel leads, a new sinkhole opened up, quite literally beneath people's feet. Arianna Benson and her husband Danial, both went tumbling into the darkness, where bits of sidewalk, dirt, and the bricks of the tunnel came down on their heads. NOPD officer Rosalinda Ortiz was in the park, as well as an unnamed wheelchair bound man, and they all witnessed a ghostly encounter just before the sinkhole opened up. Is the ghost of the Native woman behind this? The witnesses all heard her asking them to find her sister, so perhaps the spirit world had a hand in it. Will the tunnel be searched, or filled in and boarded up? What other mysteries will turn up during the investigation?

Due to personal circumstances, there is a chance I will have to postpone/cancel the game scheduled for this Friday, April 14. Due to financial issues, my home internet is indefinitely shut off. However, I will do my best to get it back up and running soon to run some games.

I apologize for having to do this, but sometimes, life is a jerk.

That said, I have been working on a couple NPCs for the new New Orleans who I would like to introduce now!

Hello Ladies and Gentlemen!
I'm happy to be taking over as GM of the Veil. I have a few plans in the works but I am always open to requests and ideas. While a larger story is a bit far off, requiring planning and the like, I am looking forward to running smaller fun games to keep the realm fun and interesting.

New Orleans is a city filled with many small businesses. Shops, restaurants, hotels, lounges, bars, clubs, and more, all owned by hard working men and women in New Orleans, trying to make their fortunes in the city nicknamed The Big Easy...

Mardi Gras had been celebrated and everyone was waking up the next morning with hang overs but a few, who had not been too drunk last night, had felt an earthquake late last night, which was very odd for New Orleans...

He was crazy, insane. He reveled in blood, in pain both the pain of others and his own. His spawn, his child, his Kjære. It meant 'My Dear' in Norwegian and it was pronounced as 'Sharra', she had betrayed him and now he was going to get her back, literally the only way he knew how. Through the blood of innocents...

Professor Yorick and Maya Clarke had finally broken the code. With the rod, they discovered the secret within. The Keepers had always thought the secret was written on the rod itself, in the scrolling text of an ancient language but no, it wasn't on the rod, it was in it.

Good vs. Evil. Be careful what side you pick as the race begins to gain control of an object that can lift New Orleans' spirits and build the city's moral and make things generally better, or plunge it into a proverbial darkness so thick and dangerous, no one would be safe.

It took the cops a while and one huge mistake from Vincent but the police had finally tracked Vincent down to his place of business. Oddities & Antiquities. Of course, from the outside, and even perusing the shelves, it looked like many of the antique shops New Orleans had. A simply place full of dust and interesting old things. Above the shop, a modest single bedroom apartment that did little to show the true nature of the man who lived there but further, hidden through a crawlspace access...there was so much more...

He had been careless and that was not like him. He had allowed himself to get too close, because his own curiosity of the effects of it introduced into food and water. Unfortunately his own curiosity was going to get him caught...he just didn't know it yet.